It's twelve o'clock in London townHuman beings creeping roundPestilence all over the landPeople dying and there's no endScreams and laughter fill the airThe undertaker is everywhereHe's celebrating his bloody mealIf there's no money there's no deal

Big black shape with a skinless smileA pale white skull waiting for the timeDespairing screams echoe through the nightDisciples of fear calling for the fightBetween life and death no chance to chooseTry to pay the bill but you will looseHe collects the victims for the open hellThe king of destruction with his mortal bell